...the back of one's head suffices as a napkin.
...spoons are unnecessary; only large, heaping hands will do.
...clean-up is our least favorite time of day.
...stain removers are no match for our shirts.
...bedtime involves a ball of some sort.
...shoes contain half of the sandbox (the rest is in their shorts, shirts, etc.)
...burying oneself in a sandbox is the best of ideas.
Lord have mercy if this next one isn't a girl! God bless!
2 comments:
Haha! I loved reading what's in store for me with a boy on the way!
"T" already looks like he's priming to be a Winona Bat eh, G?
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